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ARMANI OF YORK lyrics : "4 Am, Still Partying"

Everybody grab your drinks and
stick up in the air right now ...
You knowwhat's comin' next ... Who's

ready to party? Everybody grab somebody...
This armani of york, let's get the summer
jumpin'... We in the club tonight,

so make it rightgirls bouncin' round,
they outta sightjust have fun, no need
to fightwell let's 'party', let me ignite

youindustry killer, just ask michaelcuz
life repeats itself in cyclesgrab a drink,
or the bathroom sinkshake that $$# girl,

no time to thinkgrab a friend, bring the
passion insalt with tequila gotta smash It


Inthis friday night, we drunk againmy
crew with me and we always winthis
'private stock' is what we sippin' on'

at four am, still get our tippin' onbouncin'
round when we hear this songso do the same girl,
and get your party onchorus:1 am "get it",

2 am "get it"3 am "get it", 4 am "we still
partying"verse two: I can see your sweat
drip, down to your hipsthen I see you shake

it off, and pound your fistsay armani's the
man, he's the businesswell you alright girl,
you could be my mistressbut first, you gotta

grab this ring and kiss itand get low, like

A mother$#&@in' midgetbounce on this dick,

and ride with ithead out to the telly, let
me slide in itthen I call up my man's, we
ridin' quickwe the kings of the %#@!, we

decided itrollin' round l.a, and we high
as %#@!call up kelly dawg, to find us some
(*##$eswe run this city bouncin' round like

switchestryin' to stay on the low cuz we
dodgin' kissestravel round with the rock,
like l.a clippersand we go on stage and we

dance with strippersplay a (*##$ like a
violin do the disheswhen we get home girl,
make you wet like fishesand I'll beat that

#~!!@ up, like sid vicious/

Well I'm the ace of basei face and place

the cakethe weight mixed with bakin' sodait
was nice to know yathe bubbles in the pot
lookin' really hotthere's trouble stirrin'

up the rockwill circle 'round the blockand
it won't stop until it dropslike these
(*##$es on the floor, just grind that corepush

that $$# down, then bring it up for moreand
go and show me what you got in storecall you
wal-mart, baby it's all therei would kill for

you, I'd bring the warfareporsche there, takin'
you home, make 'em all starepause there, speak
french like voltaireslide up to paris, got a

couple !@^%s therebouncin' round to this song,
it ain't wrongeverlast, I bring the storm, you the calm

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